As I turn around, I saw Chaeyoung glowing in a beautiful white dress.
"You prepare the wedding all by yourself. Then I should choose my dress atleast."
Am I dreaming?
"Hey. Why are you crying like it's our wedding day already? I'm just fitting my gown Kook. Do this one look good on me?"
"You are perfect."
I saw her cheeks blushed in a shade of pink.
I hugged her.
To be honest,
I don't really mind what dress will she wear.
As long as she'll show up on that day.
That would be perfect.
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FanfictionThey say, if it is meant to be it will happen the way it should be. Snatch in his point of view.
